Kate: Hot Asian Tutor
Copyright© 2007 by kholix22
Chapter 1: The Deal
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Deal - Kate is a college student who worked as a tutor for a 16 yr old teen. She made a deal with her student to improve his grades, not really intending to go through with it. But the student had other ideas
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Teenagers NonConsensual Reluctant Blackmail True Story Oral Sex School
There I was sitting on his bed, my long hair flowing over my back with a few strands partially covering my face. Sweat was forming at my neck and breasts as I felt my heart pounding deep inside me. I was so afraid of what I'm about to do. Why am I doing this, what if we get caught, what would happen to me? But at the same time, I felt a thrill rushing through my body that I can't explain. Then as he locked the door, I knew that there was no turning back now. He walked back to me and stood right in front of me. I looked up at him with pleading eyes. He just smiled back at me and spoke.
"Katherine, I've kept my part of the deal. Now it's your turn." he said as he lowered his zipper.
I was shocked. When I made the deal with him, I didn't really think that he would go through with it. He was a very shy 16 year old and I thought that it would motivate him to perform better. But I'm getting ahead of the story now.
First, let me introduce myself. My name is Katherine; I'm a 21 year-old, petite half-Filipina, half-Austrian girl. I'm only 5'3" but my Eurasian features have always helped me stand out. For one, I have long smooth legs that glide out from my slim hips and ass. I have a flat tummy even though I never worked out a day in my life. I have olive white skin and flowing black hair. I have deep eyes that seem to hypnotize men, high cheek bones and thin pouty lips. And unlike most Asians I know, I have teardrop shaped, B-cup pair of breasts that looks quite big on my petite frame.
I have been studying in the US for only about 3 months now when I began to realize that my scholarship won't be able to cover all my expenses. I decided immediately that I needed to look for a part time job. One ad on campus caught my eye. "WANTED: TUTOR, AT LEAST AT COLLEGE LEVEL, FLEXIBLE HOURS, NEGOTIABLE RATE." I grabbed the ad and called the number on it. As we set the appointment later in the afternoon, I knew I would qualify for the tutoring job.
I went to the address around 6 in the afternoon. I was lucky; it was only a 10 minute walk from where I stayed so there wouldn't be any problem getting there when I tutor. The house was big, 3 stories high, with a large garden in front and a nice cozy pool at the back. When a maid opened the door and invited me in, I knew immediately that these people were rich, and that I needed to get the job. I was lead to the living room where I met with the women that I talked with earlier. She told me that I would be tutoring her son who was 16 years old. He was doing ok in class but she wanted his grades to improve. I told her about me and that I have plenty of experience tutoring kids. After talking a while, we agreed on the tutoring rate and she asked if I could start that afternoon. I agreed and we went upstairs to introduce me to her son.
As we were walking up the flight of stairs, I remembered myself tutoring 15 or 16 year old boys while I was back home. It always went smoothly so I thought this would be a piece of cake for me. When she introduced me, I had the biggest shock. Lying at the sofa watching TV was his son. I then realized the difference in physical maturity Asian and American boys had. He didn't have his shirt on so I could clearly see his well defined abs. He was 5'11, dark blonde hair, athletic frame and quite good looking. After a brief introduction, his mother left and we started our first tutoring session.
It was immediately obvious that he was quite a shy pupil. We discussed some of his subjects as we sat together. I kept catching him glancing at my breasts so I did what any good tutor would do; I teased him more by pulling the neckline of my shirt even lower. The rest of the afternoon went smoothly as expected and as I left, the maid handed me an envelope with my pay for the day. It was a bit more than we agreed upon so I left feeling very pleased with myself.
For the next few weeks I went to tutor him every other day after class. The money was really helping me with my expenses so I made sure that I kept doing a good job. During the time, I rarely saw his parents; most of the time I'm just greeted by the maid and go straight up to tutor the teen. Usually we would work at the living room on the 2nd floor; occasionally though we would work in his room when we needed the internet. As I became more at ease with the tutoring, I began wearing sexier clothes. It started with shorter skirts, lighter tops, lower necklines; but nothing that would cross the line of being slutty. And it seem to work on the boy, he was always eager for the tutoring sessions. He's constantly looking at my legs or trying to look down at my blouse. I just smiled at myself thinking boys will be boys and if it's helping him with his tutoring, then I guess there's no real harm.
When I arrived the next day, it was his mom who greeted me. She told me that her son's exam will be the following week. "I'm expecting that his grades would improve" she said in a tone that hinted that I would lose this job if it didn't happen. I went upstairs and started the session with the boy.
"I can't lose this job," I thought to myself, "I have to make sure he studies real hard."
As the session went on, I noticed him looking at my breasts again. I also noticed that he was getting a hard on while looking at my breasts. As I absentmindedly stared at his growing cock, a poignant thought came to me.
"You're staring at my breasts again," I said in a reprimanding voice. "So, do you like what you seeing?" I said as I pointed to his cock.
He was obviously embarrassed and looked down, so I decided to tease him a bit more. "So now it's my legs that you're looking at huh?" He tried to stammer a reply but I cut him short. With a wink in my eye and I lusty smile on my face, I said to him, "You know that I need this tutoring job. And you know that I would lose it if you're grades don't improve so I'll make you a deal."
I moved closer to him making sure that my breasts are leaning on his arm. I moved in closer but he tried to move away. I lightly touched his jeans on top of his crotch and whispered into his ear, "I'll give you a blowjob if you get high marks on all your exams next week. Would you agree to that?"
I moved away and I saw the most surprised look on his face. It was as if he turned to stone, "Do we have a deal?" I asked again. He just nodded a reply. I smiled at myself thinking how naughty I was for doing that to the poor teenager.
We continued our session as if nothing had happened, then I left. The next few days, things were quite different, he was really studying hard. It was as if it was life or death for him. His mother also noticed and told me that he is still studying even after I had left. I was starting to worry a bit, "did he think I was serious?" But I just smiled to myself, "Don't worry, he's such a shy teenager, nothing bad would happen."
We didn't have any sessions after his exams; it was quite a relief because I also had to study for my classes as well. At around Friday the following week I got a call from his mother that his son needed some help with a short project that afternoon. I had plans to go out with some friends that night but she really insisted I dropped by. I was already wearing a sexy dress for the party I would attend that night but it was a good thing I brought a jacket with me. When I arrived, his mother greeted me at the door. She had a guest with her and she told me she had to leave for a while. She also told her guest that I had done such a wonderful job with her son. Her guest asked me if I had time, maybe I could also tutor her children. I felt proud with myself that moment, and very relieved.
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